C900 The Disciples of the Immortal Sect

Ye Xiangyang greeted with a smile, "Senior, I've only been away for a short while. Have you forgotten me already, or are you just not going to invite me inside to sit?"

Yeh Hsinghee, as if snapping out of a trance, burst into laughter. "Pill Immortal, you've given me quite the shock! It's been less than ten days, and you've already risen to the rank of Chiliarch in a strange military camp